Lovino Vargas WIP

[Lovino Vargas]

hey! i'm name and i dwell in location. isn't that just dandy?! i am age years old and loving
it! the characters i play on this amazing roleplay site are first middle last, first middle last
don't forget it! oh btw, i've been roleplaying for like year years! yeah, you better believe it.
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NAME: Lovino Vargas
AGE: Seventeen
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Bisexual
GRADE: grade of your character?
RACE: Cat~
PHONE NUMBER: Their phone number.
IM SCREENAME: SuperCoolTomato


LOVE:
& Tomatoes
& Girls
& Pasta
& Siestas
& Playing with Yarn
HATE:
& Being Petted
& Chores
& Being Intimidated
& Work
& Stupid Bastards
STRENGTHS:
& A good Runner Can be determined if Motivated
& Can be Helpful if he wants to be
& Strong Language
WEAKNESSES:
& Easily Convinced
& Weak
& Lazy
PERSONALITY:
A simple italian man, as average like everyone else, practically just another ordinary man just trying to endure life's hardships. Medium structure, coming from a normal family, having only one twin sibling. But who really is Lovino Vargas? Your probably thinking to yourself, what's so special about him; and why should you think about continuing on reading more about him? Well, let's first off and say that no matter how normal his life was from on the first outlook, Lovino Vargas. . . he isn't your average goody boy two shoes, you can find helping someone down the street. Perhaps maybe if you were a attractive female, maybe.

But it's probably just to end up having a date with you, most likely, never seeing him again unless he was really into you. To put Lovino's whole personality in one phrase it would defiantly be the simple phrase of saying, "I don't give a fuck." Which could be also Lovino's guild-lines in life.

He yells profanity when he doesn't mean anything he says, he seems to be careless to even people he likes, and really doesn't like to listen to the rules, he well, really just doesn't give a fuck, and desires things mostly his way, and his way only. You can explain to him for hours, and maybe even days on how to do something, in a way, but if he already had a way of his own, you had a short luck on making him have you listen to what you said; because simply, he doesn't really give a damn about what people say.

What he says, goes, and if you don't like it he can ask you to get the fuck out. Yeah. He isn't really much of a listener. But to be honest, he really isn't much of a leader either. Although the italian doesn't like being controlled, if he was ever needed to lead for something, he's quite frankly nervous in that reason. His lectures would probably be from his point of view, and his lessons maybe be tweaked a bit for his preferences. But in his honest opinion, leading anything would make him, just nervous no matter what the case. Though, his "I don't give a fuck" attitude is high, he's still afraid of doing himself wrong somehow, and getting embarrassed.

HISTORY: ahh, the history. i know, it sucks, but come on, you can't NOT do it. just give us a couple sentences of your character's history. not bad, right? just don't make it really short.

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:

The Italian blinked momentarily in realization. He didn't notice at all he spoke Italian, in till the other one mentioned it. "U-Uh... mmm.. C-Ciao means 'hi' in your stupid language. Doesn't America know all the languages or something?" He huffed for a minute before finishing to regain some 'pride' attempting to show off towards the other. "Not like I don't know all of them either, though." It was actually kind of frustrating to let the child realize he spoke in his home language. I mean it wasn't like he didn't hear it from his older counterpart-- actually, he heard a lot of Italian from him; and also a lot of Italian words he shouldn't have heard. But for some reason he also said tons of other words he hadn't even learned in Italian yet, and for some reason, it came natural to him. And it was pretty weird, and he was baffled so much thinking how he knew much about his heritage already. Maybe people are just born with that skill, or maybe he's just that cool to remember things like that.

But, either way, the more he thought about it, the more he started to give less a damn, and hell, he had a friend to make, so he didn't have to think anymore about it anyway. He continued to glance about on Alfred's features as he began to start to speak again. Lovino let out another huff, raising an eyebrow, taking another flush on his face, as he noticed the others. 'W-Why the hell is he acting so weird...? I-I'm not doing anything wrong... D-Dammit...' His lips began to pout silently still staring at the other, deep in his own thoughts. As Lovino would hate to admit, he was also nervous on talking to the other too. Though he rejected to believe it, you could easily tell, with his face still flustering and even repeating the other's movements from before. Wondering to himself why he was acting so stupid for a moment, he simply shook away the thought and finally let out a reply after the other one spoke.

"Yeah. But my older self told me there's a bunch of annoying jackasses in that country... Is that right?" Obviously Lovino couldn't tell if he was one yet, with Alfred's rather blatant attitude. Of course right now Little Alfred, seemed alright in his eyes, (at least he wasn't annoying like the other ones) but if it was about the older Alfred...Well that was another story. Either way, both of their voices were irritating as hell, but Lovino could barely tell, as hearing the other background voices.

"Oh, I think I had a younger brother named that. I don't really care about him though, dammit... H-He takes too much attention..." Grasping the chains on the swings wiggling it, he huffed more looking down. Whenever he spoke about his fratello, he got irritated a lot. Always taking all the attention, leaving Lovino alone by himself. It kind of made Lovino sad a little, but like he'd admit that to anyone, so he tried to go back speaking louder after his mumbles.

"Y-Your right! That's why i'm not talking to them either. Those damn bastards are hurting my ears!" Which was probably only half of the reason why the Italian didn't talk to everyone else. Normally he could shown to be vaguely shy, and/if someone tried to come up to him, he'd usually shun them away with his attitude and profanity. It was even odd he wasn't cursing onto the other right now, (even though he did a little), but Lovino was kind of actually shocked at the moment the other did walk away like the rest of them. Blinking for a second his head sprawled up at the other, flushing, with his pouting attitude again.

"O-Of course i'm not mean, dammit! I-It's just that..." He wavered his shoe on the sand looking down for a moment in thought, then back at the other. "I-It's just that i'm just too cool for everyone here!"

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